Gabriel’s POV:
I woke up late this morning due to the ‘extreme activity’ that my wife and I did last night, which made my body drained and exhausted.
She surprised me again by wearing red laced lingerie, which drowned me in the pool of lust and desire, like the first time I saw her wearing it on our honeymoon night, five years ago.
“Good morning Daddy!”
A wide smile instantly crept onto my lips when I saw my first daughter, our four-year-old Princess Marielle, running toward me. I just came out of our room and headed immediately downstairs to see my family.
“Oops!” She jumped into my arms and I spun her around. “Good morning, my baby.” she giggled when I gave her a peppery kiss all over her cute, chubby cheeks.
“Ahh… Daddy..” she continued to wriggle out of my hold but I continued to kiss her. The sounds of her giggles seemed music to my ears and always melt my heart.
“Where is your beautiful, mommy?” I asked her as I walked towards the kitchen with her in my arms.
“She’s in the kitchen and cooking my favorite chocolate pancakes,” she answered excitedly, clapping her hands. She also loves chocolate like her mother.
“Really?”
“Yes, and I’m helping her, Daddy. Look.” she patted her stomach, and that was only the time I noticed she was wearing a little pink apron.
“Wow! I didn’t notice that earlier. You look like a little beautiful chef on that, baby.”
She giggled. “Thank you, Daddy. I want to be a chef someday like mommy.”
“Ohh.. but how about being a businesswoman like dad?”
“Daddy, having my own restaurants someday is also a business, right?” I chuckled when she frowned at me.
“Yeah, how silly of me? That’s what I’m saying. And why do you want to become a chef?”
“Because I want to be like mommy. I also want to cook delicious food for you, for mommy, and Nathan.”
“Hmm.. that’s great. Don’t worry, Daddy will support you with that.” I kissed her on the forehead.
“Yey!” she squealed in excitement.
“Very good, baby.” I saw my wife in the kitchen. She was holding a wooden turner as she played with our three-year-old son, Prince Nathan who was sitting on the kitchen counter.
I put Marielle back on the floor as she wanted to join her Mom and brother’s conversation. I leaned my shoulder against the doorframe and watched my family interact with each other. When Madi saw me standing there, she gave me the sweetest smile which made me hold my breath for a second. I wanted to kiss her and devour all of her body again if only my kids weren’t around.
“Hi, love, good morning. How was your sleep last night?” she asked with a wink, emphasizing the word ‘sleep’.
I couldn’t help but smile and shook my head as I walked closer to her. I hugged her from behind and put my head on her shoulder.
“Honestly my love, I didn’t sleep well last night, because you drove me wild and crazy in bed again. And I won’t mind being sleepy and tired the next day, as long as I can taste your body, again and again, every night. Yum!” I whispered and slightly bit her earlobe.
“Gabriel Wilsons! The kids are watching us!” she whispered through gritted teeth. I chuckled and turned her around. And without words, I brushed her lips with mine in a sensual and teasing way.
“Eww! Daddy, why are you always eating our mom’s face?”
I stopped kissing her when we both heard our four-year-old daughter scream. She was covering her eyes with one hand while the other was on her brother’s eyes. Her mother suddenly burst out laughing at what our daughter had asked.
“Princess, I’m not eating your mom’s face. That is what we called kissing.” I explained to her with amusement in my voice.
“No, that’s not kissing, Daddy! Kissing is just like this!” and she uncovered her brother’s eyes and gave him a quick and loud kiss on the forehead.
I frowned, trying not to laugh at the situation I am in at that moment.
“See? That is what we called kissing, isn’t it baby Nathan?” she turned to the little guy.
“Yeah! Bad Daddy!” and then our little guy glared his eyes at me.
“Oh, my sweet Jesus!” I just patted my forehead, while Madi was on the side and still laughing.
“Just don’t eat our mom’s face like that again!” Marielle pouted, furrowing her eyebrows.
“Okay, Okay. I won’t do it again. I promise.” I chuckled and put my hands in a surrender position. I just pulled Madi into a tight hug to hide my now grown member between my legs. I made sure she could feel my desire that she awakened again inside me.
“Oh God, Gabriel! You’re such a horny pig!” she whispered.
I chuckled at her reaction but I just gave her a peck on her lips, before pulling back. She continued to cook and picked up Nathan and played with him on the table while we waited for our breakfast.
Seeing my family with this simple and usual activity in the morning, filled my heart with joy, overflowing happiness, and love for them. And when I think back to the past, and the happenings five years ago, I thank God for giving me such trials in my life, and somehow, I don’t regret offering Madi that stupid deal. Because if it’s not for that deal, I would never know a certain Madielyn Davis-Wilsons in my life.
The woman who made my life meaningful, the one who gave me the two most special gifts in my life.. our two children who completed our family, and the woman I love and will love forever.
And in this journey of my life, I recognized that real happiness isn’t something large and looming on the horizon, but something small, numerous, and already here. It’s the smile of the people I love the most, a simple breakfast cooked by my wife, the sound of my children’s laughter, and the happy family I have. That’s how I can describe my happiness, as a father and as a husband.
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Madi’s POV:
After breakfast, we decided to take the kids to the park. It’s Sunday today and the kids were so excited to meet their friends and playmates.
“Ahh..”
We both chuckled when our daughter squealed in excitement after Gabriel put her down on her feet. She ran towards our favorite spot while Nathan followed behind her with his baby steps.
“Be careful Princess, baby Nathan is following you, sweetie.”
When we finally settled the blanket and our snacks, the two kids started running and playing around with their friends. We stayed in our seats and just watched them squeal, laugh, and chase each other.
“I love you.”
I turned my head to see my husband. He’s staring at me with a smile on his lips.
“I love you, too,” I replied with the same smile.
He pulled me and lifted me onto his lap. I rested the back of my head on his shoulder and let a loud sigh.
“You’re going to be a father again,” I said glancing up at his face.
“Oh God, Really?” he looked at me, surprise and excitement written on his face.
“Yes, I’m two months pregnant and you’re going to be a father again,” I answered grinning and kissing the tip of his nose.
“Ohh… thank you, love. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.” I giggled when he gave me wet kisses on my face and my neck.
Then he hugged me tightly.
“Who would have thought, this devil in a business state of Chicago now has two angels in his life? And they’re going to be three after seven months,” he said looking at me. He cupped my cheeks and smiled before kissing me sweetly and passionately.
“Thank you, love, for this wonderful family that we have.”
I curled my eyebrows.
“No, thank you, love, for making this family wonderful. And for showing us your love and care every day.”
He then gave me a lingering kiss on the forehead. I closed my eyes to feel this moment. Because this is one of the moments that we will reminisce about in the future, when we get older and when we can no longer do anything, but smile and hold each other’s hand.
I am Mrs. Madielyn Davis-Wilsons, married to Mr. Gabriel Wilsons, my former boss who offered me a deal to marry him and pretend to be his wife just to show his ex-girlfriend that he had already moved on from their past relationship. But after three years, he fell in love with me and offered me again a new deal.
A deal of being with him in sickness and in health.. and a month after… he married me not for any other reason, but to show me how much he loves me.
THE END…